Location: Orcalon City
Time: 9:37 pm
Faction: ???
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Rumble....
The sound of rumbling earth echoed inside the elevator as it makes it's way down an unknown depths. Inside three individuals can be seen, the man at foremost position is a war-torn veteran with his scars and greyed hair. The person on the right of the veteran is a blue-haired woman wearing a suit made of an unknown fabric, it seems to shine of a light sheen of blue at certain angles.
The last of the three is an old man with a pitch black cane but strangely enough it doesn't seem like he needs a cane, his back is as straight as mighty tree, he dons a monocle on his left eye and is wearing a somewhat loose but fit asian robe.
"It has been a while since we last met, old sage. How have you been?" The veteran asked seeming impatient of the wait the descent has brought.
"I am as sagely and youthful as ever young Warlord. Be still now it won't be that long until we reach our destination." The old man replied as he adjusted his gold-rimmed monocle.
"Hrnh." The veteran grunted as he once again stood still and waited.
Ding!
It did not take long before they arrived at what or wherever they needed to be in.
As the doors slid open a suppressed light shine through the gaps, the scene behind the door is dull. The hallway is made of a white and gray material and its as shiny as glass. The hallway the trio walked out of is long with doors appearing every 100 meters.
The trio continued walking for around 10 minutes where they stopped in front of a plain looking door. The woman walked ahead and opened the door for the old man and the veteran.
"Ah there they are, we have been waiting for you three. Thank you for cooperating with us. " A man in a silvery-white suit greeted them as they walked through the door.
The man is sitting at the head of the table, behind him is a female attendant whose features cannot be discerned as they are veiled. She wears a tight fitting suit that is usually worn by butlers.
"Likewise Sir A?????." The woman greeted with respect but the name she uttered seemed to be purposely disrupted.
"Now now, let us keep these incognito. We don't want our plans to be discovered." The man stated as if to appease the woman who seems confused.
The trio eventually took a seat with the man in silver. For a while none has said a word until the old sage spoke on the behalf of the other two.
"So tell us, why did you ask of us to meet after all this time? And why is it that it's only us four?" The sage asked his eyes gleaming with curiosity and inquiry.
"sigh... I'm ashamed to say this but we are losing. We are falling behind in the efforts to reclaim the planet from those Sins." The man says after a long sigh.
"We know of that already but we can still do something about that problem. These level of operations should not concern you but why bring it up?" The veteran says with a frown on his face.
"Normally it shouldn't even be a major issue as my members can solve this case but it's different now, someone or something is planning something." The man in silver takes a deep breath as though to compose himself.
"The cases of missing person, the widespread bombings and the illegal trafficking of our fellow humans. Those are the most recent events that is being shown to the public but we all know it is not that simple." He pauses "There is a reason as to why these issues increasingly becomes more apparent. And I think I have found the source of these horrible... activities."
The man in silver taps a panel in the table after which a floating screen opened in front of the trio. The sounds of meat getting cleaved and stabbed resounded within the room. The trio was silent, their eyes cold and fists clenched.
"Where is this taken?" The veteran solemnly asks the man in silver.
"The city of Loviathane. The video I have shown you was just one of the camps they have. And by they I mean the Cryers." The man in silver says with a neutral tone.
"If you know that they are behind all those crimes then why did you not do anything!?" The blue-haired woman shouted, fury marked in her eyes as she started to emit a freezing cold.
"I did not do anything because that would alert them of our knowledge of them. We need to strike at them at the same time but with our limited manpower because of those Sins we are forced to sit still." The man silver says with an annoyed expression.
"What do you want to do now then? Where do we fit in?" The old sage asked.
"I need your help. Your resources, expertise and knowledge. I want to create small groups that would strike these Cryer Camps all at once but this plan takes time. " The man in silver sternly says as he looks each of them in the eye.
"We will help you. Just tell us what you need and we will provide it to you. But I need more than just a statement, show me something." The veteran tells the man in silver with a serious look.
"Take a look at these: " Says the man in silver as he taps another panel. A holographic folder was given to the trio.
PROJECT O
Subject #102568
Name: Orvhen Orielly
Vice: Sigil(Purist)
Aspect: Dark(Space), Light(Space)
Title: Oblivion's Herald
Background: A former slave of the late dictator of the Countdom of Heresa. He allegedly killed his owner in an act of rebellion. He is now being hunted by the loyal underlings of the now deceased Count.
Subject #098827
Name: Laiven Urrhart
Vice: Armamental Mask
Aspect: Storm(Wind and Lightning)
Innate Ability: Urrhart Ferromancy
Title: Windbane Reaper
Background: The last confirmed descendant of the Urrhart Family. He was orphaned at the age of 5 with his younger brother of age 3 due to the machinations of the Cryers. He was sent to the Trauman Orphanage without the knowledge of the major factions. He was found among the debris of the Trauman Orphanage after the attack of a 2nd Ring Sin. His brother was found dead not far from the other piles of dead bodies of children.
Subject #239745
Name: Heōsphoros Ilios
Vice: Half-Mask, Mask
Aspect: Solar(Illumination and Heat), Eclipse
Title: The Dawnbringer
Background: Not much is known about the Dawnbringer but one thing is true, he brings hope to those who have lost it. He roams the world in an attempt to guide those who have fallen. However there is also a rumor that on certain days he is without his brilliance, only the feeling of inevitable destruction.
Subject #116792
Name: Alfeira Ylianova
Vice: Armament, Full Armament
Aspect: Nature(Rejuvenation and Enhancement)
Title: The Unending Titan
Background: Alfeira was a former government official and also a renowned doctor. She was unfortunate enough to encounter a Sin during her drive back to her home. A Vicer was near the area when they felt the disturbance but when he arrived all he found was a bloody body. Just as he was thinking of calling over his group the body rapidly healed and it was revealed that Alfeira was now a Vicer. She disappeared from the public after stepping down from her position to serve in the dark as the priest of war.
Subject #225319
Name: Aileen Striga
Vice: Marked Armament
Aspect: Origin(Fire, Water, Metal, Wood and Earth)
Title: The Walking Armageddon
Background: Aileen Striga is a prominent figure in the Royal Aspect Academy. She is a very consistent academic and is always in the top 5 in the rankings of the Academy. Her heritage has been lost to her and she now aims to rediscover them by all means possible. She is the adopted child of Cilian Striga and Laura Striga of the Strigatoma Research Agency.
Subject #221594
Name: Rein Crowmore
Vice: ???, Armament
Aspect: Unknown (Currently speculated to be related to space or matter)
Title: The Everchanging Asura
Innate Ability: Enhanced Psiology and Physiology
Background: An individual with no apparent accomplishments, connections and ancestry. Aside from the peculiar Aspect and innate ability his prospects is uncertain. He is a student in a prestigious university of the normal descent. He has undergone metamorphosis recently, at around 4 months ago, the site of his metamorphosis is marred with peculiar scars and cracks. It is speculated that he has a pure Aspect of space or matter.
"I know some of these children, what is the purpose of these?" The blue-haired woman inquired after reading the folder.
"Those are the list of prospects that I am considering for recruitment. Some are experienced while some are lambs that will surely die if put in a Cryer camp. But the reason I am considering them is because of their potential, with proper training and guidance they can be molded to be the best they can be. So I once again implore you three to please help me. Help save humanity. Help save Earth." The man in silver replies with resolute eyes. His feelings palpable as even the hearts of the trio is stirred.
The trio glanced at each other before simultaneously nodding. The old sage declares his agreement as well as the other two.
"We of the ***** ********** hereby swear to cooperate with the efforts to save our home." With determined eyes and blazing hopes the trio salutes the man in silver.
"Thank you, thank you for trusting me once again my friends. Now let us commence PROJECT OMEN."
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Location: Lothran City
Time: 8:49 pm
Date: Septa, 17 2079
Yaaawn~
"Man that was tiring, hope training wasn't that intense but oh well." A youth with black hair says as he stretches his back. This youth's name is Rein Crowmore a student of Gralea University.
He was walking in a bustling city street of Lothran, a booming commercial focused city in the east. Food stalls, clothing stalls and many others are abundant in this city and it's nightlife is as vibrant as in the morning.
"Crap, it's getting late I might not be able to get home on time! I need to hurry or else I'm gonna be left behind by the GravTrain." He exclaimed after he saw how late it was already.
He started running even though his body is still aching from the training he still ran as fast as he can without bumping into anyone.
'I won't make it even if I run at full speed at this busy streets, I need to go through the shortcut.' He thought as he went into a certain alleyway.
Unbeknownst to him this decision is going to change the entire course of his life and even others.